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Chapter 319: The Nine Trials of the Angel God

Wuhun City, Elder Hall.

Standing silently in the center of the Elder Hall, facing the enormous statue of the six-winged angel, Qiandao Liu was enveloped in a golden radiance.

Qian Daoliu slowly raised his head, and could see that his eyes were completely golden, emitting a radiant and sacred aura.

"Angel God's Ninth Test!!!" Qian Daoliu's voice lacked the emotions from before, appearing indifferent and icy, almost as if it didn't come from a human's mouth. Please note that the translation may not be exact due to the limitations of machine translation.

His figure slowly emerged from behind the statue of an angel, tall and majestic. The deep, aged voice became clear as he appeared, saying, "

Stepping out from behind the statue of the angel, it is none other than the grand enshrinement of the Douluo Continent, once one of the three supreme Douluo, the Angel Douluo Qian Dao Liu.

Suddenly, a flash of light emerges from Qian Dao Liu's back, and his entire being is enveloped in a golden glow. Nine soul rings are neatly arranged on his body, and also appearing at the same time are three pairs of pristine white wings. It is his super martial soul, the Six-Winged Angel.

Apart from his wings, the entire body of Qiandao Liu is enveloped in a golden color. When his martial soul is released, he takes the place of the angel statue and becomes the core of the entire Elder Hall.

At the forehead of Qian Dao Liu, a diamond-shaped golden gem appears, without any visible gestures. In the next moment, the person has already arrived in front of the angel statue. A peculiar golden light shoots out from the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead and illuminates the exact spot on the angel statue's brow.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared at the brow center of the angel statue, and the entire statue seemed to tremble slightly.

Then it accelerated abruptly, heading towards the colossal angel statue, ready to collide with it.

A bizarre scene unfolded as Qian Daoliu's body suddenly collided with the colossal angel statue. Instead of a violent collision, it was as if he had entered a layer of ripples, with a flash of light, causing him to disappear. (Note: The use of @ in this context seems to be an indication to pay attention to the text following it.)

The swirling vortex at the center of the deity's brow slowly fades away, along with the ethereal sensation. Amidst flickering light, everything returns to calmness, but the figure of Qiandao Liu vanishes into the converging golden radiance. Translation:

The body of Qian Dao flowed with a golden light, entering a surreal world. The first sensation was an endless warmth enveloping their body.

Everything around seemed so unreal, with shimmering golden ripples constantly flashing. It felt as if they were passing through a tunnel formed by condensed illusory light.

It seemed like it had been a century, but suddenly the surroundings became clear, and the feeling of illusion disappeared, with reality returning once again.

Soon, Qian Dao Liu found himself in a grand palace. As his body appeared here, there was an endless night sky with countless twinkling stars, and the palace he was in seemed to be floating in this night sky.

The hall is in the shape of a hexagon, supported by six gigantic golden pillars. There are no walls, and everything around is void.

Whether it's the floor, the roof, or the six massive golden pillars, they are all engraved with countless strange patterns. These patterns are formed based on the shape of angel feathers.

In the center of the grand hall stands a three-meter-high angel statue, identical in appearance to the one in the elder's hall, only much smaller.

However, this angel statue is not golden but dim and dull gray. In front of the statue, a similarly gray long sword is inserted into the ground. Its six wings spread out behind it, incredibly lifelike.

When Qian Dao Liu saw this grand hall, a strange smile appeared on his face. "This is the true Angel Temple, the place where the Angel God's inheritance lies."

Then, Qian Dao Liu walked up to the statue of the Angel God.

"I will make this place shine again and bring angels back to the mortal world. This place is where I will complete the final assessment of the Angel Nine Trials and truly inherit the divine position of an angel, transcending into the realm of gods."

In the world of Douluo Continent, it has been countless years since a god appeared. I will ultimately become the strongest in the continent and lead the Spirit Hall to reach the pinnacle. I have abandoned my cultivation and removed the imprint of angelic faith from my body. Douluo Continent belongs to the Qian Dao Clan, after all!"

Qian Dao Liu suddenly looked towards the dull and lifeless longsword in front of the angel statue.

Taking a deep breath, he knew that the final moment had finally arrived. Slowly raising his right hand, he placed it over the gemstone. Suddenly, his thumb's nail brushed across his middle finger,

Suddenly, a strange-colored blood spurted out from her pierced middle finger by her angelic soul power, staining the gem on the hilt.

The color of the blood flowing out appeared peculiar, not the typical red of humans but instead a faint pink mixed with a hint of gold. This unusual blood even carried a slight fragrance.

Suddenly, Qian Dao Liu felt a tremor in his right hand, and his cut middle finger was violently sucked onto the transparent gemstone.

Smooth as the gemstone was, at this moment, it seemed to thirst for blood like a vampire, greedily devouring Qian Dao Liu's blood. From the wound, blood gushed out wildly, causing Qian Dao Liu's body to involuntarily tremble.

One after another, soul rings emerged again from Qian Dao Liu's body, with a splash. Six massive wings burst out from his back, extending into the air. In the midst of his blood being devoured, his martial soul was forced to emerge on its own accord.

With the increasing flow of Qiandaoliu's blood, the gem on the hilt of the long sword also gradually brightened up. At the beginning, the gem shimmered with a golden pink light, just like the color of Qiandaoliu's blood. Translated content:

But as time went on, the pink color in the radiance gradually faded away, turning into pure gold. The golden light flowed and extended downwards along the gemstone, gradually seeping into the peculiar long sword, bit by bit.

The feeling of weakness began to creep into Qiandao's mind, but he steadfastly maintained this posture unchanged, even accelerating the output of his soul power to enhance his blood circulation.

Gradually, Qiandao Liu realized that his body was no longer able to move. The sense of weakness grew stronger and stronger, but the golden light emanating from the long sword in front of him also became increasingly intense.

The golden light emanating from the entire angel temple creates a dazzling spectacle. The engravings on all the angel temples around become vibrant, as a soft glow pulsates through them, as if they were coming to life. The pale golden radiance is gradually intensifying.

Qiandao Liu laughed, his eyes filled with a fervent glow, murmuring, "I have been waiting for this moment for far too long, Tang Chen, you are still one step behind me after all! Reaching the hundredth level to become a god, I have achieved it. I never expected to surpass you at this very moment. What kind of expression will you have when you see me ascend to godhood? Haha, hahaha."
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